Number One Player of Time and Space Chapter 377: Exhausted

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Once this Jiu-Jitsu lock technique is locked, even if Yi Luojie has more than seven times the strength of ordinary people at the moment, it is not easy to break free.

Not to mention, there is another guy who is staring at him who will not give him this opportunity at all.

The roaring wind blew past, and the "Dagger Blade Sunward" was already like a muscular female leopard. The delicate body of the warm and soft jade attached to "Aoyama Tsuruko" sat across the waist of Luo Jie. The tip of his black knife hit his throat.

"Don’t mess up, like your high-quality essence, I don’t want to waste it at all... If you are willing to cooperate, I can guarantee that as long as the essence is not harming your life."

Luo Jie’s eyes dropped slightly, and he glanced at the black demon knife on his neck, and there was a helpless wry smile on his face.

"I just want to know, when did you turn "Aoyama Motoko" into your own puppet avatar? "

"Guess what?"

Luo Jie suddenly remembered a detail.

When he used [Siwon·Arcane Rasengan] before, "Devil Sword Sunward" once pierced the ground with a knife to stop the rotation of the body. In ten times, he controlled the "Aoyama Motoko" through the subtle underground transmission of demon "body of.

However, at that time, his attention was all on the frontal battle, and he didn't expect that "Yaodao Rixiang" would actually use this trick.

"It seems that you have guessed it." The fingertips of "Yaodao Rixiang" slipped gently across Luo Jie's face, gently touching like a lover's touch, and finally stopped on his lips. "Is there anything else I want to say?" ?"

"...Can I choose a posture? I don’t like being pressed on by women."

"Yao Xiang Ri Xiang" smiled.

"Yes, as long as you **** up your essence, you still have strength to move."

Don’t give Luo Jie the opportunity to speak again, "Yaodao Sunward" leaned over his body, and his soft pink lips covered his mouth. An amazingly long fragrant tongue came up with watery saliva, and the tip of the tongue Almost licked Luo Jie's throat.

This fragrant sensation did not last long. Luo Jie felt that the strength of his body seemed to be affected by some kind of horrible suction, which turned into a near-substantial airflow, and continued to flow to the throat through the limbs and corpses. Then he was sucked away by the red lips of "Yaoyang Rixiang".

The so-called "Jing Qi" in the illusion world is actually a mixed energy of physical and mental strength in a special way.

With the loss of essence, the physical and mental strength of the player will drop significantly, and a variety of negative states such as weakness, dizziness, and disengagement will appear at the same time.

But in all fairness, this feeling of loss of sperm is often not uncomfortable. On the contrary, it has a weird comfort in the afternoon when the sun is warm and lazy to take a nap.

Especially after the mental strength is too low and there is a trance, almost no one can escape from this terrible state of ejaculation.

"Huh? This... what an amazing spirit this is!"

Just a sip, "Devil Sword Sunward" immediately noticed the peculiarities of the essence in Luo Jie's body.

Jingqi is also divided into three, six, nine, etc. The more physically strong, the higher the quality of the qi produced in the body.

For monsters like "Yaodao Rixiang", high-quality essence is like high-grade gasoline, which can not only help her restore her previous strength faster, but also possibly further improve her level.

This qualitative difference is impossible to achieve no matter how many ordinary people are.

And she was pleasantly surprised at the moment that this young exorcist, who can't see the history and inheritance, has the highest purity of essence in her body, unprecedented, almost what she encountered in the past thousand years of becoming a demon. The highest quality of human essence is gone.

"Ah~ This delicious and hot essence, from the throat to the stomach...It's almost unstoppable...I want...I want more..."

"Yaodao Rixiang" greedily sucked on the pure essence, and the nourished demon body gradually began to transform. Under the high concentration of demon qi, the human woman she possessed continued to come from the body of the body. The strange burst of numbness made her involuntarily twist the sexy.

"No...not enough! Not enough!"

"Yaodao Rixiang" smiled excitedly, and the eyes of black and white inverted ghosts were full of madness.

She straightened up suddenly, her hands ripped open the layers of Luo Jie's clothes like a knife, and a pair of slender and powerful beautiful legs were raised like spider feet.

With a cry of blood from the cuckoo, bright red blood dripped, blooming the plum blossoms on the black ground.

At the same time, Luo Jie's ebb and flow like a trickle suddenly rushed up like a flood of the gate, and the uncontrollable rush into the other party's body from the newly opened connection channel, its speed is almost More than ten times before.

"Yes... that's it! This feeling...it's amazing!"

"Yaoyang Rixiang" suddenly arched backwards, her slender waist almost bent into a U shape, her long black hair thrown a charming arc in the air, and the sweat beads shed a little starlight, like a myth. A fairy elf galloping in the forest.

I don’t know how long after that, the essence from below gradually cut off.

The enthusiasm in the eyes of "Yaodao Rixiang" subsided slightly, and he looked down at the man who had lost his vitality and shook his head regretfully.

Seriously, such a high-quality source of essence gas is rare for a hundred years. If you can choose, she doesn’t want to do such exhausting things.

It's just that this man's strength really surprised her, even a few points higher than her possessed "Aoyama Tsuruko". If you give the opponent another chance, even she can't guarantee to win the opponent again. ~IndoMTL.com~ Since it can't be used by others, it is still ruined.

"What a pity..."

"Yaodao Rixiang" caressed his flat and tight abdomen, leaned over again and kissed the corner of Luo Jie’s still warm mouth.

As a mourning monster transformed by a samurai sword, she can't talk about feelings for a human being, but she just missed the pleasant feeling of being filled with hot spirits just now.

"Wait... what's going on?"

Yi Dao’s sight suddenly swept over Luo Jie’s right shoulder, and suddenly found that the wound pierced by her suddenly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That’s right, it’s not healing, but regaining its original appearance like a time flow!

Not only that, she even felt that the channel of qi remaining in her body at the moment was beginning to show signs of temptation.

At this moment, the young man who should have died suddenly opened his eyes again.

"You... didn't you leave?"

Luo Jie's face is hard to look at.

Under normal circumstances, a "death recast" of more than ten seconds is enough to drag the enemy away, but he never expected that this "demon sword sunward" actually has the habit of keeping corpses, not only did not go, even sitting on him His posture has not changed.

"Fortunately, I didn't go... Otherwise, how could I know that there is such an amazing secret hidden in your body?"

The corner of the mouth of "Yao Dao Xiang Xiang" showed a fascinating smile, red lips licking fingers lightly, and the fingertips with crystal saliva from the chest of Luo Jie to the abdomen, leaving a cold water mark.

"Come on, let me see, how many more times can you resurrect... Hee hee, I really look forward to it."

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